I am already going to thank you for liking this picture. I am curious though, what made you do it? Was it my beard? The chest hair? My nipple? How muscly that part of my body looks?
This post is not about any of those though. It's actually about something I wouldn't be proud of. It is visible when you look closer; a part of me I can't remove nor hide forever. This will be one of several posts to come about accepting the other part of myself: The failures, the bad moods, the faults, the imperfections.
Because in a world where we want to show ourselves from our best side, we like to forget our bad or even worst one. We all have them, and in my opinion it is time to show them and say "This is me, I'm okay". So maybe I can encourage you to, every now and then, show your sad, your angry, your fuck up, your ugly. And let us like it.
Of course this is all very simplified. It can be more complicated when it comes to behaviour and actions. In such cases you should strive for improvement, but don't think you will ever become perfect. Otherwise you might end up falling back and wondering why you even tried changing in the first place.
I hope this makes sense. Have a lovely week :) #instagay#perfectlypugly#scruff#armstretchmarks#beardedman#imperfectionissexy#hairychest